"Okay, the streets are clean," Leo reported before turning over to where the palace servants pitched a massive tent.
It was one question on how they managed to complete such an out-of-ass assignment so quickly… It was an entirely different question, just where the hell did they take the materials and parts to create such a tent?
'Was a big tent like this just… stored away somewhere in the palace, or did they just make it on the spot with what they had on hand?' Leo thought, grasping the material between his fingers for a second as he analyzed the situation. 'Well, either way,' he sighed, 'I will have to get them properly compensated for their efforts.'
Sometimes, the role of the one in charge of other people wasn't to tell them how to do their job. It was a fact Leo recognized, fully removing himself from the process of pitching this huge tent out of nowhere and in the middle of a now emptied-out street.